Shallows

I can see through you,

for you are so clear;

But do I call it a view?

Is being clear, pure?

You think, I would 

fall for your face?

I would rather fill my heart

with things, far from your surface.

Depth is what I crave.

Because, there is silence in there.

A pinch of mystery, I can brave,

for, unknown creatures lurk in the core.

So, do I tame your demons?

or do I let mine meet thine?

Either way, we were lost and used.

Now we are found and fused.

I would rather drown in your depth 

than swim safely in your shallows.